Part Two
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Part 3
Fillin' inspired? (NEW)
Past parts
Mod requests / idea discussion
Fill post
AO3 Collection

[FILL] Re: Kiribaku, Breastfeeding [1/?]
(Anonymous) 2018-08-19 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)“Ah-- hey?” he greets, curious as the other boy stands in the doorway of his dorm room looking a little more frazzled then what Kirishima is used to. Bakugou isn’t looking up at him, eyes downcast to stare at the far corner of his bedroom instead of glaring directly at him like he typically does. He’s wearing just his boxers and black tank top, though the tank top looks all sorts of rumpled and Bakugou has one of his arms wrapped around his torso, tense, hand cupped right underneath--
“Oh,” Kirishima breathes out when it all finally clicks. Because there is only one (maybe two) reason why Bakugou would ever come over to his room completely unprompted after lights out-- and suddenly Kirishima’s mouth goes incredibly dry and he’s very, very, thirsty.
He doesn’t say anything else right then, just steps aside and lets Bakugou come in to the safety of his bedroom before the door is shut and, when Kirishima looks back at him, it appears as if he can finally breathe. The tension he held in his shoulders isn’t as tight. It’s still there, because there’s something about Bakugou that always seems on edge and ready for a fight, but it’s less so. He knows here, within these four walls, just the two of them together, he can ease up. Kirishima isn’t dull enough to not realize how much this all means to his friend, even if he’s never fully said it in words. Coming over here at night once a month or so, trusting him and only him, that’s some serious stuff when it comes to Bakugou Katsuki and Kirishima refuses to be the one to mess it up. Especially when, in the beginning of this, he has to step lightly otherwise Bakugou will bolt like a startled deer. It’s happened before and Kirishima is well aware they both suffer when it happens.
“Does it hurt?” he asks, even if he knows the answer, but he’s never been very good at thinking through his words before he speaks. Thankfully, Bakugou is also well aware of this fact and can deal with it. Mostly.
He tsks, rolling his eyes as he sits down on the edge of Kirishima’s bed. “What do you fucking think?” Comes his rough response, his arms now crossed over his chest looking as though he doesn’t want to let them drop any time soon. “It’s the only reason I come over here.”
That’s a lie. It would hurt if it wasn’t, but at these times he knows Bakugou is just trying to be tough. He was sitting at Kirishima’s desk two days ago helping him study and last weekend they’d played video games together on the bed until they were both on the verge of falling asleep, and sometimes he’d just come over to layout. Those times were always unprompted and quiet and Kirishima figured it was those times that he really just didn’t want to be alone in those moments.
They’re friends, they’re close, even if Bakugou doesn’t ever fully want to admit it. They’re maybe something else, something more, entirely, but Kirishima doesn’t push that label too hard, only taking whatever he is given with a smile.
“You shouldn’t wait so long if it hurts,” Kirishima says which isn’t a scold, but he still worries that Bakugou prefers to just deal with the discomfort then come to him sooner. He sits down in front of Bakugou on the bed trying to not make it so obvious his eyes are focused mostly on his chest. “Oh--” he blinks, looking up at the other boy. “Is that why you were fidgeting so much today at training?”
Bakugou grits his teeth even as his cheeks turn pink. Kirishima can hear how his hands start to fizzle and pop, but there’s no need for him to brace himself against a small explosion as Bakugou doesn't attack him. It’s true then, and Kirishima kicks himself for not noticing until now. At this point, he should be able to pick up on when things start to get to this point. How he will fidget with his hero costume in the locker rooms, how he’ll try to be subtle while kneading fingers into his pecs, how his shirts are tighter across his chest, how they stretch, how Kirishima stares and wants to bury his face against it--
“Shut up, Shitty Hair! Just--” he bites at his tongue and turns his gaze to the floor as, finally, he lets his arms fall away from his chest, fingers curling tight into Kirishima’s comforter. “Get on with it.”
Re: [FILL] Re: Kiribaku, Breastfeeding [1/?]
(Anonymous) 2018-08-19 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)Re: [FILL] Re: Kiribaku, Breastfeeding [1/?] - OP
(Anonymous) 2018-08-19 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)Re: [FILL] Re: Kiribaku, Breastfeeding [1/?]
(Anonymous) 2018-08-19 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)Re: [FILL] Re: Kiribaku, Breastfeeding [1/?]
(Anonymous) 2018-08-21 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)